Quick Wear of Pregnant and Soft Beauty

Zhao Yin was sleeping until midnight when he heard movement at the door outside and immediately opened his eyes alertly. At the same time, Yin Rui's voice came from the side door.

"Grandma Li, what's going on?"

"Miss Yinrui, I'm sorry to disturb your rest. The young man who came today suddenly had a high fever. I was afraid that something would happen and I came here to report it to the girl."

After she finished speaking, Zhao Yin had already opened the door and walked out and asked, "Where are they?"

"In the wing in the outer courtyard, I will take you there."

Yin Rui was a little surprised by the young lady's attitude. Seeing that she was wearing thin clothes, she turned back to the house to get a cloak and chased after her.

There are many empty rooms in the village, and Shen Lanzhou sleeps in the corner room. After all, he is a foreigner. If someone sees him, it will bring bad reputation to Zhao Yin.

This was Zhao Yin's first visit to Zhuangzi. They didn't know that she had married into Prince Zhou's palace, and they thought she was still waiting in the harem.

Shen Lanzhou was neatly dressed and had her hair tied up. She was lying on the bed with a pale face and cold sweat on her forehead.

He doesn't even take off his clothes when sleeping, which shows that he has always been vigilant.

Zhao Yin got closer and smelled a faint smell of blood, guessing that the other party was injured. "Grandma Li, go boil some hot water and get some gauze and anti-inflammatory medicine."

"Yinrui, stay outside and don't let anyone else come in."

Yin Rui hesitated, "Miss, do you know this young master?" Otherwise, with the young lady's temperament, she would not care so much about a stranger.

Zhao Yin hummed, "I met him once before in dad's study."

Yin Rui understood that he was a colleague of the master, and felt a little relieved.

Soon, Granny Li brought hot water and healing medicine. Yinrui took over and said: "Grandma Li, I'll just come here. You go back and rest early. You must not talk nonsense about this young master outside."

Granny Li nodded quickly, "Old slave, I know." At this time, she also understood that the origin of the young master might be unusual.

As soon as Zhao Yin's hand touched the quilt, he was caught off guard and was pulled forward with a strong force. His eyelashes trembled several times and he tried not to scream.

The two were extremely close, only one punch apart. Zhao Yin felt the other party's hot breath spraying on her face, as if every pore was desperately opening.

Shen Lanzhou's dark eyes stared at her for a while and said in a hoarse voice: "What are you going to do?" But his hand showed no intention of letting go.

Zhao Yin bit her lower lip, "I don't mean any harm, I just want to see your injuries."

The light fragrance unique to women lingered on the tip of her nose, and Shen Lanzhou refused without mercy. "Need not."

Zhao Yin's eyes flashed slightly, her body softened, and she pressed on top of him.

Shen Lanzhou's vision went dark and he almost fainted.

Zhao Yin quickly used his hands to stand up, but pressed on his wound again. The veins on Shen Lanzhou's forehead jumped, and he gritted his teeth.

The smell of blood in the room increased again.

Zhao Yin looked apologetic, "Sir, are you okay?"

Shen Lanzhou looked into those innocent eyes and opened his mouth, but it was so painful that he couldn't say a word.

Zhao Yin stood in front of the bed, twirling his fingers, at a loss. "Since the young master doesn't want me to leave, then I'll leave."

She walked towards the door, counting silently in her heart, seven, eight, nine...

"Stop." The voice was so low that it was almost inaudible.

Zhao Yin's eyes brightened slightly and his steps paused.

"Girl, please help me take care of my wound."

After Shen Lanzhou finished speaking, his cheeks were slightly hot. When he met a pair of eyes with a gentle smile, he felt something was wrong and silently glanced to the side.

He carries important letters with him. If his injuries are allowed to worsen, he may not be able to return to the capital tomorrow.

He told himself in his heart that everything was a last resort.

Zhao Yin sat by the bed, a smile flashed in his eyes when he noticed his body suddenly stiffened. When she opened the quilt, she discovered that the other party's waist and abdomen were bloody, and even the quilt was stained with blood.

She pursed her lips, carefully untied his belt and lifted up his clothes.

A three-inch long, bone-deep stab wound was clearly exposed in front of his eyes. Zhao Yin took a breath and suddenly regretted his actions just now.

Such a horrific wound hurts just looking at it. However, Shen Lanzhou still followed them as if nothing happened in the morning. I don't know how he could bear it.

What a cruel person.

Zhao Yin worked very carefully and quickly with clean water to clean the blood around the wound. Then he picked up the medicinal powder that Granny Li found and sprinkled it on.

The medicine Zhuangzi prescribed must be the most common hemostatic medicine. She took out a birth pill from the system space, which contained hemostatic and anesthetic medicine.

"The conditions on Zhuangzi are simple, and the medicine powder may not have any effect on your injury. If you can trust me, Master, you can take this medicine."

Shen Lanzhou glanced at her, raised his hand with difficulty, took the elixir from Zhao Yin's hand and threw it into his mouth.

Zhao Yin thought he would hesitate, but unexpectedly he didn't even think about it for a moment. She lowered her head and carefully helped him wrap a bandage around the wound on his waist and abdomen.

"Young master, do you trust me so much?"

Shen Lanzhou closed his eyes, deliberately not feeling the woman's soft hands roaming around his waist and abdomen. "If you want to harm me, you don't have to go to such trouble."

Zhao Yin didn't know if Shen Lanzhou recognized him. In his memory, there was no intersection between the original person and Shen Lanzhou. Therefore, he should not know himself.

"What about you? Do you know who I am?"

Zhao Yin found it interesting. She was still thinking about this issue just now.

She shook her head gently, "It doesn't matter who the young master is, meeting him is fate."

Shen Lanzhou's expression was dark. If the person lying here today was not herself, but someone else, would she be so kind?

Just thinking about it, there was a vague anger in my heart.

"The girl's defense against people is too weak."

Zhao Yin heard the hidden meaning of his words, wrapped her fingertips around gauze, tied a bow, and spoke softly. "Young Master, believe it or not, it is fate that I save you today."

Shen Lanzhou's eyebrows twitched, as if he noticed something else.

Zhao Yin stood up and said, "Young Master, have a good rest. I will leave first."

She returned to the room, washed her hands, changed her clothes and lay on the bed.

The original person in the memory capsule did not receive timely treatment after falling into the water, and he died within a month due to his depression.

The death of the Crown Princess had to be reported to the Department of Registration and Household Registration, and the Zhao family did not know that she had passed away until then.

Mrs. Zhao immediately fell ill, and Mrs. Zhao's hair turned white overnight.

Zhao Gaowu rushed into Prince Zhou's Mansion and beat Zhou Yuanan, but was arrested for harming the emperor's relatives.

In order to save Zhao Gaowu, Taifu Zhao resigned from his official position and took his brothers and wife back to his hometown to live.

However, Mrs. Zhao couldn't bear it and died of illness on the way. Taifu Zhao also went with her a few days after returning to her hometown.

Zhao Yin sighed deeply in his heart. It seemed that the death of the original body caused the Zhao family to decline instantly. In fact, in the final analysis, no matter how favored the Prince of Zhou is, he is still a relative of the emperor. Although the Zhao family has many disciples, they have no real power.

She silently recited Shen Lanzhou's name in her heart.